"Does Xiangfu really mean what he said?"
Liu Bian asked with his eyes wide open.
"That's natural. Your Majesty can handle state affairs with peace of mind. As for these annoying trivial matters, just let your father handle them."
"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry about that."
Sun Yu stared with a look of awe-inspiring righteousness.
Liu Bian secretly thought that his father-in-law could only focus on serving the country, but he still had to worry about his own family affairs.
It's true that my words have been spoken and my heart has been broken.
I can't let my father-in-law be so tired anymore.
"Okay, then I'll leave everything to my father-in-law."
Liu Bian was moved and turned to Ruhua who was standing aside:
"Zitong, I won't let go of this kite today."
"You should go back and explain the "Six Tao" to me."
"As the lord of the people, I cannot indulge in fun and women. I should put state affairs first and learn more about political affairs."
Ruhua and Sun Yu looked at each other and smiled.
"Come here, please drive back to the palace!"
Liu Bian seemed to have grown up at this moment and followed Ruhua back to the palace.
Sun Yu glanced at the gate of Bingquan Palace and strode in.
Although the Bingquan Palace is not as luxurious as Changle Palace, it has pleasant scenery and a quiet location.
Great for resting.
"Prime Minister!"
When the palace ladies coming and going saw Sun Yu, they all bowed and saluted.
"Um……"
Sun Yu nodded with his hands behind his back and asked:
"Where is Concubine Tang?"
"Your Majesty is admiring the flowers in the backyard."
"You all go down."
"Here."
Sun Yu retreated from everyone and went straight to the backyard.
Several of the court ladies couldn't help but look back, and when they saw it, they were stunned.
The back looks like a lone bamboo and a lush pine tree, tall and proud.
A blush appeared on the faces of the palace maids, and they couldn't help but sigh:
"What a beautiful man~"
The setting sun on the horizon makes the grass on the lake bank turn yellow.
In the distance are the faint green mountains, and the top of the mountain is covered with brilliant sunshine.
Sun Yu was suddenly startled and stared into the distance.
"... Such a melodious flute sound."
Sun Yu is also a person who is proficient in music, but hearing the sound of the flute is like the wind of pine trees entering the forest, which makes people's minds calm.
The setting sun was blown away, and the clouds showed the mountains and rivers.
The sound of the flute plays softly, as if someone is full of tenderness and lingering thoughts.
It's so satisfying.
Sun Yu suddenly opened his eyes and looked up.
I saw that the girl's hair was tied loosely into a bun, without any makeup.
Today, she was wearing a light blue dress, with slender legs and a slender waist.
The already delicate skin was reflected as clear as jade by the clouds on the horizon.
On her delicate and dignified face, she has bright eyes and white teeth, gentle and generous.
"good!"
"This song can only be heard in heaven, how can it be heard in the human world several times?"
"It is truly a rare piece of music, a wonderful sound that echoes both ancient and modern times."
Sun Yu clapped his hands and walked over with his head held high.
Tang Ying pinned the jade flute to her waist and glanced at Sun Yu lightly.
A small blessing:
"The prime minister is so complimentary. It's just a temporary entertainment and a way of comfort."
Sun Yu said in a solemn voice:
"Your Majesty, you don't have to be too modest. Although Sun knows a little about music, I can guarantee that the sound of your flute is definitely rare in the world."
"Only the piano music played by the daughter of Cai Shizhong can compare with it."
Tang Ying lightly covered her red lips, cleared her throat and paused slightly, her voice falling like beads:
"Tang Ying knows that she has little talent and little knowledge, so how can she dare to compare herself to Cai Bozhe?"
"Don't be too modest~"
Sun Yu paced with his hands behind his back.
"The Prime Minister came back from the expedition to Xiliang. He was feeling depressed and wanted to come to this backyard to chat and relax."
"I don't want to hear the sound of this flute, which makes my mind calm, so I linger here."
Tang Ying's beautiful eyes frowned slightly, then she remembered that Sun Yu led troops to the expedition the day before yesterday and put down the Xiliang rebellion.
Although she didn't like Sun Yu in her heart, she never did anything to harm the country or harm the common people.
On the contrary, if Sun Yu hadn't stepped forward to put down Li Guo's rebellion.
If Li Jue and Guo Si are allowed to lead the rebels into the capital, I am afraid that the people of Luoyang and all the civil and military officials will surely encounter disaster.
In both emotion and reason, Sun Yu was worthy of the Han Dynasty and the common people of the world.
Thinking of this, Tang Ying bowed slightly to Sun Yu:
"Prime Minister, your saddle horse is tired. It's been a hard journey."
"Since the Prime Minister said that listening to Tang Ying's flute can relieve fatigue, then let me play another song for the Prime Minister~"
The corners of Sun Yu's mouth raised slightly and he cupped his hands:
"Then it'll be hard work."
Tang Ying pursed her red lips slightly, her satin-like silk hair hung down, and she had a smile on her face.
She suddenly discovered that Sun Yu was actually not that difficult to get along with.
It was exactly when he returned to the boat late that he was overjoyed and fell into the depths of the lotus by mistake.
Tang Yingsu held the flute in her hand and put it to her lips to play.
Sun Yu took this opportunity to check Tang Ying's favorability towards him.
Name: Tang Ji (Ying)
Grade: Princess Hongnong
Appearance: 96 points (taking the autumn water as the god and picking up the cold moon as the bone)
Strategy: 50
Force: 26 (has certain talent and can be cultivated)
Interior: 59
Dominance: 17
Charisma: 95
Favorability: 30 (Sun Yu) (misunderstanding resolved, and a certain understanding of the host's state of mind)
trick:
[Resistance Song]: Tang Ying has a strong temperament. When she is in a desperate situation, she can make loyal subordinates around her willing to risk their lives.
[Jielie]: Once Tang Ying loses her feelings for her lover, her own martial arts +10 points, and she will receive the best martial arts talent.
Tsk tsk...
Sun Yu couldn't help but twist the corner of his lips into a slight smile, and suddenly showed his face:
"The sound of the flute is wonderful, and the beautiful voice is matched by a beautiful woman. It is truly the most beautiful thing in the world."
Tang Ying pursed her lips and smiled, as gentle and gentle as the spring breeze in March.
"Prime Minister, please be careful what you say."
Then you still laugh!
It seems that this woman likes men to compliment her on her beauty.
In this case, Sun Yu pretended to sigh:
"To be honest, Sun has never been close to women. He only cares about the country, the country, and the people of the world."
"But it wasn't until I met the empress that I realized that there is still something worthy of nostalgia in this world."
Tang Ying's cheeks turned red and she bowed slightly:
"Prime Minister, please respect yourself!"
Sun Yu waved his hand and chuckled:
"I dare not lie. Although there are many female relatives in my house, no one can match my empress's appearance."
"It reminds Sun of a poem."
Without waiting for Tang Ying to answer, Sun Yu chanted to himself:
"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick."
Tang Ying's beautiful eyes moved, and she whispered the poem that Sun Yu had just recited.
The clouds think of the clothes, the flowers think of the face, the spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is strong...
It's really a good poem.
I never thought he was so talented.
Tang Ying heard that this poem is only the first sentence, and there must be a second sentence.
I really want to know.
But she had just asked Sun Yu to respect himself. If she asked him what his next sentence would be.
You will be laughed at.
For a moment, Tang Ying's heart felt like mosquitoes and ants biting her, just like her heart was cocoa, and her emotions were as chaotic as silk.
It doesn’t matter if you ask, it doesn’t matter if you don’t ask.
I was really hesitant and in a dilemma.
Sun Yu looked at Tang Ying's expression of holding back the question but not daring to ask, like a doormat.
I couldn't help but find it funny, so I clasped my hands behind my back and looked towards the horizon.
The breeze ruffled his hair and he chanted softly:
"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick."
"If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai."
